Sunday, November 29, 2009

Bad Times In Detroit

Well, the city didn't fail me. I went to get my car from the valet on Sunday morning, and it was gone. Stolen.

I can't believe what a pain in the rear it is to have your car stolen. Long story short, I rented a car, drove back to Cleveland, discovered the next morning that I had to go back to Detroit to deal with some police paperwork, they found my car, it's all jacked up, it's being fixed in Detroit, and I'm in Texas on tour.

I really wish the thieves would have just kept it.

2 comments:

  1. That stinks Shannon!! I was going to call you but figured you had already told the story enough and were tired of talking about it! Hope it all got resolved and you're having fun in TX!

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  2. Guess I'm really behind in your blog, just trying to catch up now. That stinks BIG TIME. Sorry to hear your car was stolen, guess that's good ol' Detroit for ya!

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